Yan Zhaoge comes to Liu Shengfeng.
Liu Shengfeng lies on the ground, suddenly there is a strange and unpredictable black light in his eyes.
He looked down as if he were hesitating.
Liu Shengfeng suddenly raised his head and smiled courteously to the point of flattery: "you are right, my eyes do not know real dragons."
"I thought before, it won't be long before it's as good as you, so I'll do it now."
"But it turns out that I don't know Taishan. I'm not your match now."
"From the beginning, I should have dodged you." Liu Shengfeng earnestly said: "your adult has a large number, do not care about me in general."
It seems that the giant panda's eyes don't understand the current situation.
Zhang Yao and the middle-aged warrior were stunned.
This is a congenital late master can say?
This is a mountain holy land Cangmang mountain core disciple can say?
Is that what Liu Shengfeng, who was proud, cruel and domineering before, could say?
Liu Shengfeng didn't seem to take any notice of it. He spoke very smoothly: "I'm wearing this inferior lingbing Chongshan armor. I'm willing to offer it as an apology."
He paused a little and continued, "of course, you can get Chongshan armor If you kill me, but I have some savings these years. Although it may not be very precious, there are also some unusual things that can be presented together."
Yan Zhaoge looks at Liu Shengfeng and doesn't speak.
Liu Shengfeng said with a kind smile: "you don't have to worry about letting me go, you also said, I'm afraid of the hard."
"I know you're better than me. How can I get on the egg and touch the stone?"
"It's too late for me to hide from you. I'll give up wherever you appear."
"You are a new generation of invincible Yan. In the future, you will be like your father, like the senior of your school who shakes the heaven and become a famous person for thousands of years."
"I'm just a little character. You don't need to worry about it. Just think I'm a fart and let me go."
Liu Shengfeng spoke so fast that he seemed afraid that he would be killed by Yan Zhaoge.
Zhang Yao couldn't help but say, "you don't just represent yourself, you are a disciple of Cangmang mountain!"
Liu Shengfeng said with a smile: "I am the shame of the school. If I can get my life back today, I will be punished by the school after I go back to the mountain."
"But it's not necessary to carry the school out now. Anyway, younger martial brother Yan Oh, no, it's senior brother Yan. Anyway, senior brother Yan won't worry about it. "
"If he thought I was threatening, and he became more annoyed, wouldn't my life be more precarious?"
Zhang Yao's eyes were tongue tied, and Liu Shengfeng couldn't speak.
Liu Shengfeng stopped looking at her and turned to Yan Zhaoge. He struggled to get up. He opened his bow with both hands and slapped himself a few times: "I should fight. I deserve what I deserve. Just let me die."
Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at Liu Shengfeng: "you didn't say before, you look at me, and your heart is not happy. As long as you kill me, you will feel comfortable?"
Liu Shengfeng quickly slapped himself in the face: "elder martial brother Yan, that's nonsense. Don't worry about it."
"I have always been respectful and obedient to people who are stronger than me."
"I only ask you to keep me alive. Don't kill me. I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Yan Zhaoge doesn't answer. He reaches out and holds the spirit sword and blue dragon embedded in Liu Shengfeng's armor, then shakes.
The purple gold thunder sword and the flying thunder sword vibrate together, reflecting each other with the spirit sword and the green dragon.
Liu Shengfeng is unable to move at the moment. Although his Chongshan armor is stressed, it can't defeat the lingbing manipulated by Yan Zhaoge. It suddenly disintegrates.
"It's natural for us to respect elder martial brother Yan." Liu Shengfeng doesn't care.
Zhang Yao opened her mouth and didn't make a sound.
That's a spirit soldier!
It's like her, like Sikong Qing, like Chao Yuanlong, like Xiao Yu, like Li jingwan, who are the core disciples of holy land. They can't get lingbing at leisure.
The best or the best is the standard.
Generally speaking, the core legitimate disciples of holy land level forces will give spiritual soldiers only if they want to achieve the realm of innate patriarchal masters.
Those who are not born with spiritual soldiers are either special opportunities to travel outside, or people with extraordinary family background like Yan Zhaoge, Xiao Sheng and Lin Zhou.
Both the former and the latter are very few.
Even so, for the martial master, lingbing is the treasure of Zhen ruo's life.
Although Liu Shengfeng's life seems to be in the hands of Yanzhao singers, Zhang Yao is still shocked by his response.
As for the seriously wounded middle-aged warrior nearby, he was also jealous and bitter. The whole clan was only a spiritual soldier, which was regarded as the treasure of the town gate.
Yan Zhaoge tore down Liu Shengfeng's Chongshan armor and suddenly smiled, "is there any trump card?"
"But I'm not interested in waiting to see what your mace looks like."
After that, the spirit sword in his hand flashed like a dragon sword.
Liu Shengfeng stared.
Suddenly there was a sigh in the sky. Yan Zhaoge was familiar with this voice. It originated from the elder of Cangmang mountain, shanshiweng.
"The clan is unfortunate. The clan is unfortunate."
On the top of the island, the wind and the clouds are changing. A giant hand stretches out, and a huge suction comes from the palm. Take Liu Shengfeng.
Shanshiweng didn't come here personally. At this time, the strong of the turbid Wave Pavilion generated the miraculous effect by urging the array.
What happened just now is not only in shanshiweng's eyes, but also in the eyes of other clan leaders.
Rao is a stone man who is old in the Jianghu. At the moment, he feels his face is burning.
Disgrace, from qingzhehu, all the way back to the vast mountains!
"This son will be kept in strict custody, and will not be allowed to cause trouble again. He will be guaranteed by the old man." Shanshiweng sighed and said to yanzhaoge, "Yan Xiaoyou, most of our disciples are offended. Please don't blame me. Welcome to Cangmang mountain again."
In the end, there will be compensation.
"You are welcome, sir." Yan Zhaoge didn't care much about compensation. He wanted to kill Liu Shengfeng more than that.
It's hard for this person to say that he is deceiving and afraid of hardness. He has no face and no skin. From another point of view, he can stretch and shrink. When he becomes a master, he can also be a grandson.
When you lose power, you grovel; when you gain power, you are rampant and brutal.
Shaoqing, ah Hu and Xie youchan also arrived. When they learned that the matter had passed, ah Hu bared his teeth: "it's a pity that he is on the ground of the cloud Wave Pavilion, but it's a pity that there's a big man from Cangmang mountain, or even if he's from Cangmang mountain, he can't come and go."
Xie youchan and Zhang Yao listened to each other and both looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Liu Shengfeng must have no face to join the all sky alliance now." After listening to Zhang Yao's description, Xie Yuchan looked at Yan Zhaoge with admiration: "younger martial brother Yan, you are stronger than the rumor. Even if elder martial brother Xu participated in this meeting, you have become an outstanding one."